Love hath no mercy, so I've seen
It tests your patience and brings you back where you've already been.
Trust is your enemy, suspicion your friend
Fuel either one up and shattered glass is all that remains.
Cautiously tread the new path of love
It hampers you, stomps and pushes you down and low.
Pile of sorrows, wreckage of the heart
Crushes you even lower, until you are all wrought.
Buckle up, give it back and be stronger
The happy ending’s just there, hold a little longer.
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